and he asked what I would do if I didn't make it into Officer Candidate School with the USMC this January. I kept thinking "Son of a bitch, son of a bitch, son of a bitch, ****!". What I told him was I'd quit my current job, enroll in police academy ASAP, and apply for the next OCS class.
Then he asked what I'd do if I did get in. I told him I'd quit my current job, hit the gym like a son of a bitch, and get ready for hell. Then he told me I have about 4 weeks before I have to report.
That's right, I'm going to OCS this January. 10 weeks of sleep deprivation, muscles so sore I'll want to puke, and mental stress that most people would require therapy for afterwords. Oh man, I'm so looking forward to it. And dreading it. And looking forward to it.
Then he asked what I'd do if I did get in. I told him I'd quit my current job, hit the gym like a son of a bitch, and get ready for hell. Then he told me I have about 4 weeks before I have to report.
That's right, I'm going to OCS this January. 10 weeks of sleep deprivation, muscles so sore I'll want to puke, and mental stress that most people would require therapy for afterwords. Oh man, I'm so looking forward to it. And dreading it. And looking forward to it.
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